Chapter 3 Lee's Chinese Medicine Museum

"Haha, fuck you, the fat man is not afraid of you! Get out of here! The fat man will beat you next time!" Wang Fat Man sat on the ground, with many bruises on his body, panting and laughing.

It wasn't until this group of people drove Li Zhe away that the battle was over.

Wang Fatzi looked back at Ye Cheng and said strangely: "Hey, little Yezi, why didn't you hang the lottery, you little bastard is not righteous, Lao Tzu was beaten into a pig's head, you didn't even help!"

Ye Cheng glanced at him and said, "Why didn't I help, if I hadn't made a move just now, you would have been beaten to death!" Don't talk yet, I'll take a look at your injuries." ”

Ye Cheng stretched out his hand, grabbed Wang Fatzi's wrist, and began to check his pulse, and after half a ring, Ye Cheng stopped.

His eyes were shining, he glanced up and down at Wang Fatzi, and said in surprise:

"Chubby, I didn't expect you to have such good physical fitness!"

When Wang Fatzi saw Ye Cheng's eyes, the chrysanthemum tightened, and he couldn't help but shiver, subconsciously pushed Ye Cheng's hand away, and swallowed a mouthful of spit.

"Gollum, little leaf, don't think crookedly, although we are good brothers, but I have a normal sexual orientation and don't like men!"

Ye Cheng said disdainfully: "I don't like men either, I mean you have good physical fitness, you can fight and resist!"

"I see, but it fucking hurts, those bastards, I don't know how serious it is, but ...... Hehe, Li Zhe was beaten up by me!" Wang Fatzi felt very happy in his heart, he had been bullied for so long, and his anger finally came out.

Ye Cheng looked at Wang Fatzi and asked, "Can you still go?"

"It's fine to walk, but you'll have to hold me. Wang Fatzi nodded.

Ye Cheng asked, "Do you have any money on you?"

"Yes, what are you doing?" asked the fat man stupidly.

"Are you stupid, you've become a pig's head, don't you go to the hospital to have a look?" Ye Cheng was a little speechless.

The two supported each other to go to the office to ask the teacher for leave.

"How?" asked the head teacher with a grim face.

Wang Fatzi replied with a smile: "I fell, I accidentally fell!"

"Hmph, the grades are not good, and people are clumsy, go and come back quickly, don't delay tomorrow's class!" The head teacher waved his hand and signed the leave slip directly.

Ye Cheng helped Wang Fatzi to leave the school, but he did not go to the hospital, but walked towards the traditional Chinese medicine hall in Tianshui County, Wang Fatzi felt wrong, and grinned and reminded: "Xiao Yezi, I went to the wrong place, the hospital is not here." ”

"That's right, this is it. Ye Cheng said with a smile.

"Aren't you going to the hospital? The hospital is in the south, and we're going north, so you can't even tell the difference between north and south, right?"

Ye Cheng pointed ahead and said, "It's here!"

"Hey, Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum, are you going to take me to see a Chinese medicine doctor?" Wang Fatzi was a little surprised, and then said with a bitter face: "Don't make trouble, Chinese medicine is hard to drink and die, let's go to the hospital and buy some Western medicine to eat, that will be better faster!"

"Do you still want to be good?" Ye Cheng stared at Wang Fatzi, Wang Fatzi really couldn't stand the pressure of Ye Cheng's eyes, so he followed him and walked into the Li Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall.

Tianshui County is the best and largest county seat for the development of ten miles and eight townships, Fujiwara High School is the best high school, and the Li Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall is also very famous, in this era of Western medicine is rampant, he can operate in the most prosperous area of the county, and the number of patients is definitely not less than the regular hospital.

Ye Cheng and Wang Fatzi entered the hall of the Li Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall, where dozens of patients were already sitting, waiting for the old Chinese medicine doctor at the entrance of the hall to prescribe medicine for them.

Ye Cheng didn't go to the queue, but walked to the counter and asked, "Can I buy some Chinese medicine?"

"Absolutely. The guy from the Li Chinese Medicine Pavilion nodded and smiled.

"I want to pass the tendon grass, the bone-setting grass, the blood three seven three coins each, the shou wu, the earth root, the silver snow king two coins each, one money silver ring, one money iron stone, two coins and three cloves grass!" Ye Cheng blurted out.

The guy from the Li Traditional Chinese Medicine Pavilion was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you have a prescription?"

"Nope. Ye Cheng shook his head.

The guy from the Li Traditional Chinese Medicine Pavilion refused: "There is no prescription for Chinese medicine here, the ghost knows where you heard the prescription, unless there is a special doctor's guarantee, who is responsible for eating someone to death?"

Seeing that Ye Cheng was wearing a school uniform, he was obviously a student, if he sold Chinese medicine to Ye Cheng and had something wrong with it, he would have to be responsible.

"Can you sell me a prescription?" Ye Cheng frowned slightly.

The guy from the Li Traditional Chinese Medicine Pavilion shook his head and said, "In addition to the prescription, you must also have the signature of the doctor who prescribes the medicine, as long as you have these two things, I can sell the medicinal materials to you." ”

"Okay. ”

Ye Cheng nodded, picked up the brush and rice paper on the side from the counter, dipped it in ink and raised his hand to write, the guy was stunned, only to see Ye Cheng's writing pen walking dragon snake, every stroke seems to contain the avenue in it.

"This character is so beautiful, can a high school student write such a word?" The guy secretly admired in his heart, and his eyes became different when he saw Ye Cheng, he didn't know calligraphy, but he could see that Ye Cheng's writing was not ordinary.

After a while, Ye Cheng wrote the prescription and signed his name, saying, "Okay, grab the medicine!"

"This ......"

The guys in Li's Chinese Medicine Pavilion were dumbfounded, how could anyone be like this, write their own prescriptions, sign their own prescriptions, and then clamoring to grab the medicine?

"Teacher, teacher!"

"What's the matter, don't you see that I still have patients here!" the old Chinese medicine doctor who was sitting in the distance frowned and said unhappily.

The guy knew that he was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Teacher, come and see, this student wrote a prescription by himself, and then signed his name to catch the medicine!"

"Well, there's such a thing! Wait a minute. The old Chinese medicine doctor frowned, apologized to the patient in front of him, and walked towards the counter.

"Where's the prescription?"

"Here!"

The old Chinese medicine doctor took the prescription and looked at it, the first thing that attracted him was not the medicinal materials above, but Ye Cheng's words, which gave him a great impact, he was also a lover of calligraphy, and he had never seen a calligrapher's words that could be compared with Ye Cheng.

"Domineering, wild, proud, conceited, self-confident!

The old Chinese medicine doctor smiled and couldn't help but admire.

"Young man, who wrote this character, is it your elder? If you have time, can you introduce me to the old decay, and I won't tell you, I, Li Hongsheng, am also a calligraphy lover, and I would like to ask the young man to fulfill my wish!" Li Hongsheng looked at Ye Cheng with eager eyes.

The guy opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg, pulled the sleeve of the old Chinese medicine doctor, and pointed at Ye Chengdao: "Teacher...... This word...... That's what he wrote. ”

"Hmm, nonsense!" Li Hongsheng scolded, his eyes full of disbelief.

Ye Cheng said indifferently: "This character is indeed written by me, and I don't have any research on calligraphy, just write it casually, you can take a look at the medicinal materials on it, do you have it in this medical hall?"